CHAPTER 58
Author: Eziaku
last update2026-07-31 14:42:07

A week passed by slowly, and with each passing day, the scandal involving Alan and Ivy seemed to fade further and further from public conversation, replaced instead by other headlines, controversies, and other pieces of gossip that captured the city’s short attention span.

Camilla noticed the shift happening gradually through her own social media feeds, watching as the comments about Alan and Ivy grew sparse, the articles about their scandal buried further down in search results with each passi
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